The terrifying power outside the two layers of barrier is floating and floating, and is in an unstable situation.

Nalan Mufeng's eyes narrowed, seeing that Yi Xiaorou and Yi Qinglan were still having trouble deciding the winner. If this continues, they don't know how long or how long the fight will last.

On their side, someone must stop now!

Can't wait for them to decide the winner,

Otherwise it will be difficult to proceed with the next steps.

He stretched out his palm, and a thin blade appeared in his hand.

Who should best reward this blade?

Thinking about it, he subconsciously held the blade in his fingers and rubbed it again and again. The thin piece of gadget was instantly rubbed into a bead-like thing.

With a flick of his thumb, the bead-like object flew out instantly, and its destination... Yi Xiaorou's heart.

Yi Xiaorou, who was fighting, suddenly felt a sudden pain in her heart, and a vigorous force suddenly exploded in her chest. The pain was so severe that she had no strength to even hold the flute. At that time, Yi Qinglan took advantage of her and struck her unprepared.

Hit her on the abdomen.

The whole person was blasted far away with the power of the explosion, and blood spread all the way.

"Ahem..." She almost curled up into a ball in pain, vomiting blood continuously from her mouth, and she didn't even have the strength to glare at Nalan Mufeng.

Damn it, do you think she really doesn’t know who is behind this to give her this? That lunatic didn’t even do anything serious!

However, because it was so painful, she didn't even have the strength to move. She just kept vomiting blood and gasping for breath.

"Hahahaha..." Yi Qinglan's arrogant laughter rang in his ears, his figure was right in front of him, and his face was very proud, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, could the mighty Demon Lord of the First Realm miss a moment?

Ha ha ha ha……"

Lord Demon Lord was silent and looked at him like a fool.

He, the Demon Lord, never fights an uncertain battle, nor does he do anything that is uncertain! If he really wanted to attack Yi Qinglan, he would have been wiped out long ago. His IQ is really unpredictable!

Yi Xiaorou coughed a few more times and tried to use the Yuexiao in her hand to lift her up, but her feet were still a little shaky.

Her eyes were a bit colder than before, she pursed her lips, and suddenly she put the flute to her lips again.

The time...has come.

The ethereal flute sound came out of the small mouth, as if it was controlling the soul, and countless strands of black energy gathered around her, forming and gathering behind her.

Yi Xiaorou pointed her hand, and the condensed black fog suddenly rushed up from the zombies at her instruction. The large fog dispersed and wrapped around the zombies, and disappeared in an instant.

The zombies that were attacking or preparing to attack had stopped their movements one after another and stood there confused or puzzled. Some of the injured fell to the ground and wailed, and in an instant, the sound of wailing could be heard everywhere.

"Your most proud zombie army, I originally just wanted to increase Shen Tianyun's experience, but it has no effect now. Destroying them will make you heartbroken, right?"

"Damn it, what did you do?" Yi Qinglan said angrily.

She laughed and said, "September 9th, what kind of day do you think it is today? Yin and Yang are in chaos, humans and ghosts alternate, who can figure out who is a human and who is a ghost? You use tricks to turn Yin spirits into your energy source.

Even if you extract the souls of living people to increase your energy and cultivate your body, there will still be resentment after the ghosts are gone. With your personality, you must have caught a lot of ghosts, right? Haha, the most missing thing for these ghosts is a body.

, aren’t you zombies the best place to stay? Once they have a host in their body, you won’t be able to control them, right? The so-called zombies are nothing more than that.”

Yi Qinglan gritted his teeth and sneered coldly, "I underestimate you. But..." He changed the topic and his expression became particularly terrifying, "So what if you control them? Can you defeat me?"

It is a difficult problem, and my strength will not be reduced just because I give up this chess piece."

Even if Nalan Mufeng dared to help, he would definitely not end up here...

He has a backing, a pillar, and with that person around, no big deal is a big deal!

"Ha...cough cough cough cough..." She laughed coldly, but something suddenly hit her throat while she was laughing, causing her to cough and make her face turn red. It was extremely ugly.

But, fortunately, the thing melted in the entrance, and I choked, but I can feel that the pain in my heart is no longer so painful, and there is a cool feeling traveling throughout my body. I have not recovered from the injury I just suffered in the fight.

The pain is probably not that strong anymore.

Medicine? Nalan Mufeng?

She pursed her lips and said nothing, but she raised the hand holding the Yuexiao and pointed it directly at Yi Qinglan.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and he held the flute like a sword, holding the flute flowers in his arms.

Suddenly, the situation became clear.

Yi Qinglan retreated steadily, and in the end she was shot down and had no strength to resist. She gasped and stared coldly at Yi Xiaorou.

"You can't harm me, haha..." Even when death was imminent, he still refused to admit defeat.

Yi Xiaorou fell from the air to the ground, and the outstretched wings behind her instantly retracted, leaving no trace behind.

She held up the flute and sneered, step by step, as if stepping on the apex of Yi Qinglan's heart, full of heavy depression.

"Peng!" There was a sudden movement behind him, and a murderous aura was fleeting. Yi Xiaorou felt clearly that it was aimed at her.

She turned her head and saw Zi Yuchen standing behind her. It looked like his face was full of pain, but he still tried hard to open the corners of his lips and wanted to smile, but in the end he was unable. In his clear eyes, you could see clearly

The emotion in his eyes was that of happiness.

His thin body fell suddenly, and behind him was Shen Tianyun with a confused look on his face.

Anyone with eyes could see this situation. As a loyal servant, Shen Tianyun went crazy and started attacking Yi Xiaorou, but was stopped by Zi Yuchen.

Shen Tianyun looked at Yi Xiaorou and suddenly realized something. He opened his mouth in panic and weakness, as if he had thousands of words to explain, but in the end he swallowed all the words in his mouth.

Yi Xiaorou looked at her coldly, suddenly startled, walked faster towards Yi Qinglan, and called Bai Zhi's name. "Bai Zhi."

"Hey," Bai Zhi responded, and Pi Dian Dian stood beside her, indicating that she could rest assured. She put her hands on her arms to look like a patron saint, and her vigilant and mocking eyes fell on Shen Tianyun's blank face, with a smile on her lips.

It means even more.

One Shen Tianyun is nothing, but in this critical situation, there is such an obstacle. If there is one, there will be two, there are countless. She has been calculating for so long, she must not fall into trouble at this moment, she must take advantage of the opportunity before there is another one.

Get rid of Yi Qinglan when obstacles arise!

Yi Qinglan is a future trouble and must not be left behind.

Once Yi Qinglan is left alive in Youcheng, Yi Xiaorou will not be able to live in peace in the future!

She hurriedly walked up to Yi Qinglan, tightened her hand on Yuexiao, and slammed it down on Yi Qinglan's head.

Yi Qinglan, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly opened the corners of his lips and smiled in an extremely weird way.

At this moment, a huge thunder suddenly rumbled in the sky. Following Yi Qinglan's weird smile, Yi Xiaorou raised her arm high and dropped it fiercely, and a long silver dragon struck straight down from the sky.

The direction is the direction of Yi Xiaorou.

That speed is no more than the blink of an eye, and no matter how fast the reaction is in front of it, it cannot be counted as a reaction.

Yi Xiaorou's eyes widened. The crystal-like pure purple reflected the silver lightning, and the smile on the corner of Yi Qinglan's lips gave people an extremely depressing feeling. At that moment, Yi Xiaorou couldn't avoid it, and she couldn't avoid it.

Can't escape.

There was a strong wind all around, blowing the sand, rocks and leaves all around.

At that moment, Yi Xiaorou, who had always been aloof and aloof, had only one thought in her mind.

Dead!

However, the imagined pain did not come, but there seemed to be a faint burning smell in the air.

She felt like she was in a warm place.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met a pair of eyes that seemed to be stained with ink. There was a slight smile in those eyes, and there was a hint of evil in the slightly raised corners of the eyes, but in her eyes, she felt particularly safe. That look in her eyes made her feel...

Like a pair of hands stretched out in the darkness, it is warmth, support, and beauty that cannot be described by a thousand words in the world.
Chapter completed!